Already dead

Already dead
by Azadeh Azad
20-Jan-2010
 

touch of thoroughness
beauty is painful
I nurse nothingness
 
 
swaying sunflowers
meadows of blue, green, orange
loneliness, gunshot
 
 
intrigued by Kafka
Hedâyat dreams a blind owl
gloom, suicide by gas
 
 
she walks to the lake
the room of her own, futile
sinks in soundlessly
 
 
my artist sister
seized by demon bipolar
falls in love with death
 
 
she tramps the metro
train’s vacuum pulls her under
body remains whole
 
 
I fuse into fog
death has no rule over me
I’m already dead
 
 

© Azadeh Azad, 2010

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Monda

profound sense of grief ...

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is all over me reading your poem again.


hadi khojinian

Pain !!!

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Amazing poem my dear Azadeh


Azadeh Azad

Dear Ebi & Red Wine

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Thank you very much for your feedback.

Azadeh


Mehrban

Azadeh

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Red Wine

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by Red Wine on

Deep ... I felt each word of your peom Azadeh jan .

Thx for sharing.

P.S : that picture is very nice...


ebi amirhosseini

powerful...

by ebi amirhosseini on

sad & true at the same time.

Like Hedaayat & Kafka's writings,love both of them.

sepaas

Ebi aka Haaji